Adrenalin pumped, muscle straining, record breaking, fist pumping, another gold medal win excitement. Sitting on edge, heart pounding, blood rushing, then a fall from the balance beam, a stumble, another fall on the floor exercise, a foot out of bounds, the chin quivers, a tear falls, gold medal disappointment. My eyes are blood shot, my body's tired, its been almost midnight or later each night before I can tear my eyes away, I can't get enough, I'm addicted.
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I'd love to help the guys get themselves "positioned" and in and out of those swimsuits. I've been relying on Matt and Meredith to give me "the latest."
they are jolly good fun; and inspriational too; no body fat on any of them!
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